Only to have his head shoved into the ground and his neck making a snapping sound.When Angel looked up all she could think of was that she was looking...at a GOD.The space was cool and quiet and Karen was glad to just be still. It was in a moment of quiet calmness that she began to hear something. To her tired mind it sounded like whispers from far away. But slowly the whispers grew louder. "Mother... Mother... Help us."Karen thought that she was losing it but still she heard the voices and soon. Trail could be better, but Katrina is learning her new role as a drover.*April 5, 1848 - Wednesday*Made an early start this morning; passed Blue Mound. Katrina now has a bad cold. We're going to increase her fluid intake and I'm having her wear her long underwear to keep her warm.Mr. Oliver Selkerkson brought out his fiddle at camp this evening. It was a jolly time and he has been begged to hold regular concerts.*April 9, 1848 - Sunday*Now Grace has came down with a cold, and I decided to. I left it there for a few moments so her muscles contracted around my pole. I then very slowly started lifting my waist up and down into her love box. I got more and more exited to get harder and faster. She groaned as I pounded at her. She then wrapped her legs around my back and tightened her grip on my shoulders. We were breathing really heavily on each other and I could feel the sweat rubbing between us. “Oh yes, oh ,oh OH YES!” she was getting so horny now. “DESTROY MY PUSSY YOU BITCH” she. ” She wasn’t wearing any underwear and was shaven smooth.“I—I don’t know about this...”“Yes you do Jessica. You love this...” She reached for the remote and switched the music to a more upbeat dance song.Jessica’s head felt even more fuzzy, “Sure, Jackie...” She leaned forward and slowly licked up her cunt lips and flicked her tongue around her clit.“That’s my girl. You’re doing great.”Hearing this made Jessica feel even better. She started to get into it now. She shoved her tongue past.